I think the second possibility is relatively large, showing that our thoughts and what we want to do have no conflict with us, nor do we intend to do things in the Tianmen.

I said my thoughts, and Chen Ou said, "If he shares the demon soul but each has different memories, then we can contact the twelve people, and in the end, we can show off and ask directly, what do you think?"

After pondering for a long time, I think Chen Ou's solution is the best way at the moment, so I said, "It depends on your mouth."

Xia Tian said: "I bring enough wine."

Chen Ou was quite self-aware, "What's the point? Look at us debuting together, but in the end, one became a half-immortal, the other became the leader of that sect, and the other was even more awesome. He didn't know what kind of power he inherited. There was no way, I could only rely on my mouth, otherwise I would feel useless when I stood with you."

I didn't answer the conversation speechlessly. Xia Tian jokingly patted his shoulder and said, "It's rare, you still have self-knowledge!"

Chen Ou rolled his eyes and was about to argue with Xia Tian, ​​Zhang Mengmeng suddenly opened the door of the wooden house. He was holding a compass that broke the formation in his hand, but at this time, countless mechanisms on the compass changed, creating a pattern like the magic pattern I saw on the middle-aged woodcutter's spiritual platform.

I rushed over, saw what was in his hand, and said in surprise: "It's done?"

Zhang Mengmeng looked haggard and shook her head at me with a little disappointment, "It's just that she has the shape but has no use. The core of the formation is not how to build it, but the demonic energy!"

Chen Ou came over and heard this, patted his chest and said, "See, you are so powerful that you can useless. In the end, you have to rely on me!"

I heard that the core of building a formation is the demonic energy. My heart is sinking. Even if Chen Ou can really convince the demon, can my body carry the demonic energy? Or can the demonic energy exist in my spiritual platform?

This problem is not visible now, but I think he will definitely become the last obstacle. I was a little disappointed, but this kind of death was only in my heart, and I still showed optimism on my face: "It's so good, the rest depends on Chen Ou's ability, Mengmeng, you have been tired for a few days, hurry up and have a good rest."

Zhang Mengmeng was really tired and allowed his cultivation to improve. He couldn't bear it by consuming energy day and night. After listening to my words, he nodded and said, "That's all I can do, and the rest depends on yours." After that, he handed me the compass, turned around and went back to the wooden house to rest.

The formation he deduces on the compass is complex and cumbersome. Even if it is placed in front of us in a complete manner, it is still difficult to understand.

Xia Tian observed for a while, stood up and said, "Don't waste time on this, let's look at Chen Ou's next."

In the next few days, Chen Ou stopped the middle-aged woodcutter by the lake for ten days, and the twelve people just took a turn. The next one was the person who showed his demonic energy directly in front of me. I was a little worried about making enemies with him, and I was a lot of advice to Chen Ou.

But after a few days, Chen Ou said confidently that the demon in the demon world is actually a creature, but his living environment is harsh and he is reluctant to leave when he comes to us, that is, he just enjoys a life. If he wants to do evil, he will probably have hurt people a long time ago.

That being said, the next night, I settled Qingcheng and Xiaohonglong, let Xiatian protect him in the yard, and accompanied Chen Ou over in person.

Chen Ou felt like he was holding the devil in his palm, and he looked confident and disagreed. I had to remind him a few times again.

As the sky darkened, the middle-aged woodcutter walked out of the woods on time. Because they were the same, I couldn't tell whether this was the person who had manifested around me that time. I could only watch nervously.

Seeing Chen Ou and I blocked the road, the old woodcutter who had just left the forest paused and looked at me with a cautious look. It was this time that I decided that he was the one who had manifested in front of me, and hurriedly reminded Chen Ou to be careful.

Chen Ou didn't care at all, but now he knew he was nervous. He swallowed and whispered hard: "Lin Chu, your eyes are brighter, your momentum is wrong, get me away immediately!"

I patted his back secretly, and the two of them walked slowly towards the old woodcutter. Before we could speak, the old woodcutter put down the firewood pile impatiently, opened the door and entered the mountain and said, "You two, what's the point of doing when you are blocking the road? I just want to seek peace here for a moment, and don't want to interfere in anything, please do it!"

His words were completely inconsistent with the image of a rural woodcutter. For a few days, we have been accustomed to them and do not find it strange.

Chen Ou smiled and stretched out his hand and said, "Old brother, don't worry, we have no malice. These days, your eleven brothers and I have drunk wine. I know a lot about you and will not be biased."

When Chen Ou said this, the middle-aged woodcutter's pupils turned purple, and there was also a purple demonic energy released on his body. Chen Ou was so scared that he stopped on the spot and raised his hand, not daring to say the following words.

I immediately released the innate Taoist energy, protected Chen Ou inside, and suppressed the demonic energy while saying, "I have no malice. If it weren't for this, I wouldn't have to contact your eleven brothers in trouble and just started to do it. I'm looking for you to help you, that's all!"

"You won't interfere with my life?" The middle-aged woodcutter spoke, and the purple air in his eyes was restrained, but the voice changed greatly. The sound was muffled, and it felt like a heinous demon was talking.

I nodded.

The middle-aged woodcutter continued: "More than a thousand years ago, I had a friend here. Unfortunately, five hundred years ago, he exhausted his life and died. You have already seen it a few days ago! He is the leader of an ancient sect."

"Shushan!" I responded to him. At this time, he brought out the master of Shushan Sect with the purpose of telling us that he was not a disaster.

Chen Ou took a breath and said, "We know that you are different from the devil who eats people and doesn't spit bones among the people, so he blocks the road and invites you. Old brother, there is still some time now, why not talk to us?"

Maybe I had an unpleasant meeting with me the day before yesterday. The middle-aged woodcutter in front of me was very wary and waved his hand and said, "I'll be spared. If you have anything to do, you can say here!"

I didn't hesitate at this moment, gathered the Taoist patterns and brought Chen Oula back to me, then waved my hand to the sky, and the runes all over the sky soared into the sky, covering the sky, directly opening the Tianxian Array set up by my grandfather, and two heavenly gates were exposed in the sky.

The devil said: "I have no desire to go back. The twelve cycles of reincarnation can allow me to live here for 120 years. When time comes, I will return to dust and soil, just like my old friend, and will not seek the path of immortality."

He attached himself to the middle-aged woodcutter, short, strong and black, honest and honest, and said this very sincerely.

I looked straight into his pupils and saw that he was not talking nonsense and gaining favor. It is not surprising that Shushan died very early and I had never come into contact with people from Shushan, but their stories are familiar to the people, all of which are upright images. He can become friends with the head of Shushan, and his character will not be bad at all.

Chen Ou still wanted to interrupt the words, but I raised my hand to stop him. He pointed to the half-open sky gate in the sky: "In another twenty days, the passage to the lower realm will be opened. At that time, the land will be bloody and the mountains and rivers will change. The life you hope will no longer exist."

The devil looked up at the sky, looked down at the green waters and mountains around him, and murmured: "My old friend is going to do my best to protect this land before his death. But this matter is very involved. I believe you also know that this is the lower world who wants to encroach on the upper world. When the Yin Emperor comes to look down on the other world, you and I are all ants. There is too little we can do."

After hearing what he said, I felt more fond of him. I felt that the hope for this matter had increased. I felt relaxed in my heart, and a smile appeared on my face. I closed the innate Taoist patterns and said: "I have followed you, senior, and have also been to the cave where you live. I saw your way of survival. I have explored the spiritual platform and found that the magic pattern formation on the spiritual platform can greatly help me!"

The devil frowned slightly, "Although all things in the world are living beings, you and I are different races, and even the forms of existence are different. You cannot use the magic pattern formation."

I hurriedly said, "Senior, no matter what, I am willing to give it a try. That is my only hope."

"You have to think about it. If there is a problem with the spiritual platform, you will be deified and eventually become an energy body! At that time, I don't know what kind of results will be!" The devil hoped that I would retreat.

But I said firmly: "Senior, if the magic pattern formation does not involve your core secret, then please help me, and don't worry, no matter whether it succeeds or fails, I will not blame you. I will keep the secret for you!"

The way the upper realm and our survival in the world is almost the same because these two realms were connected in ancient times. Many people in the upper realm were descendants who ascended and left behind in the world.

It can be said that the fairy world is built by the powerful human beings.

However, as the connection is disconnected, the rich relatives no longer look down on the poor relatives they were in the past. In addition, they have lived for a long time and their feelings are indifferent. Now, they are completely different people in different worlds. Our lives are like ants in their eyes.

But there is no connection between the demon world and us. Some of his weaknesses may be hidden in the magic pattern formation. I must make a guarantee to eliminate his worries.

The devil hesitated, and Chen Ou said anxiously: "Old brother, we really don't have much time left. Otherwise, we wouldn't be waiting for you here so urgently!"

After hearing Chen Ou's words, the devil replied: "I'll go back first, and then let the body come over!"

"Thank you!" I bowed. The devil did not leave Yukong, but still picked up the firewood pile and walked slowly towards the forest. It can be seen that he was really used to this kind of life that was almost ordinary. If I had not come here, perhaps no one would have known about his existence until I died.

But Chen Ou was worried. As soon as the devil left, he said suspiciously: "I feel like this guy is going to run away, why don't you follow him and block him at the entrance of the cave?"

"If it really happens, it will seem that you have no trust in him when you are stuck. If he wants to harm me, he will do some tricks on the formation and I will be done. It won't be worth the loss!"

After I said that, Chen Ou was even more worried, "If this is true, we cannot trust him. It is better to arrest it and threaten it with his life, so as to keep it steady!"

I slapped Chen Ou on the back of the head and said, "Suspicious, if that's true, we will never get the magic pattern formation." People like the Demon who have lived for countless years have long been indifferent to life and death. Living for one day and enjoying one day, death is just a relief for him.

Chen Ou was slapped by me and touched the back of his head angrily: "You guy has a hard wing. You dare to hit me. As he said that, he raised his hand to come and hit me."

Now I definitely cannot be beaten by him, but I did not use my innate true energy to avoid hitting his self-esteem, but ran away. Chen Ou was angry but had to chase me from behind, which alarmed Qingcheng and Xiaohonglong in the wooden house. They were in childhood. If they hadn't been forcibly trapped in it by me, they would have come out to run all over the mountain in broad daylight. When the middle-aged woodcutter left, they released the two little dragon people who had been restless.

This time, Chen Ou was in trouble. He was directly entangled by Qingcheng and Xiaohonglong, and insisted that he accompany him to the lake.

I took the opportunity to stop, stood beside me and reminded Chen Ou with a smile: "Don't forget their identities, two top-level strong men, and their memories will be preserved after transformation!"

When Chen Ou heard this, his face was filled with bitterness, but he didn't dare not not play with them.

I returned to the wooden house and shouted Zhang Mengmeng who was still resting, and told him the situation. He only now knew that the formation I studied for them was to build my spiritual platform. His face suddenly changed, "You are crazy, the spiritual platform is such an important place. Do you want to build a formation on it? Don't forget that the twelve bodies of the devil are just substitutes, not his body. Even if something happens, there will be no loss to him. You are different. As long as you make a mistake, your body will be destroyed. Then don't talk about confronting the lower realm, a few ghost coaches can subdue you."

"So I have to think of ways to ensure success!" I have considered all of what Zhang Mengmeng said, but I still have to give it a try.

Seeing that I insisted, Zhang Mengmeng finally asked: "Lin Chu, tell me honestly, what do you want to do with this formation?"

I looked at Xiatian, looked at him, and finally shook my head and said, "Don't ask, I won't say it, but as long as this formation can stand in my spiritual platform and can infinitely accommodate my soul power, that's fine. All I can say is that this is hope, your and my hope, and the hope in the world."

When Zhang Mengmeng heard such an unknown answer, she was so anxious that she grabbed his hair that had become boring because of staying up late. "If you really want to build a magic pattern formation on the spiritual platform, you must use my formation breaking compass as a storm to let the demon inject demonic energy, and I will guide the construction. In such a critical moment, you can still actively close the formation and save your life.

With formation construction, my soul will crazyly absorb the power of the human world, and it will be powerful to a terrible level. The formation can allow me to carry this power, but it will become a dream to remove the formation. It is impossible. As long as the formation is withdrawn, I will definitely die.

But if that effect can be achieved, according to what my grandfather said, the strength of the monks on earth will increase, and then we will have the strength to fight.

For me, this is enough, and as for the rest, it is too far away and not something I have to consider now.

In order to stabilize Zhang Mengmeng and Xia Tian, ​​I nodded and said, "Then use your compass to build it. You must communicate with the demon at that time!"

After receiving my reply, Zhang Mengmeng and Xia Tian breathed a sigh of relief and comforted me, "Lin Chu, no matter what, you must not go to extremes. Although the final result will be the same, I hope that by then, we will still stand together!"

"Don't worry! There is no cute compass now!" I smiled. At this moment, Chen Ou was calling for help outside, and the eyes of the three of us turned away.

Chen Oudao had not much energy at all, and could not stand the pursuit of Qingcheng and the little red dragon. Now he was like a dead dog, his tongue drooping, his body tilted from one side, and he kept panting, and he could fall to the ground at any time.

Qingcheng and Xiaohonglong followed behind, ran a little slower, so they used the dragon horn to push Chen Ou. Seeing this scene, Zhang Mengmeng hurriedly took out a camera from her portable space, ran over and took several photos at Chen Ouka. Qingcheng and Xiaohonglong were curious about the flash of the camera, and immediately gave up chasing Chen Ou and ran over to take photos.

For a moment, a long list of laughter and joy were left on the grass in the dark night.

After taking a few photos, I sat aside with the camera, looking through the photos inside, and I couldn't help but smile.

Just smile, and the corners of my eyes became wet.

At this moment, I hope that time can be frozen and retain this beauty. Unfortunately, all of this can only be sealed in the photos and eventually become faded memories.

Just when I was sad, I noticed that there was a purple demonic energy emitted in the sky. I hurriedly put away the camera, wiped the tears from my face and stood up. At the same time, I asked Xia Tian to bring Qingcheng and Xiaohonglong over.

Not long after we gathered, a large area of ​​purple air floated over our heads, covering several kilometers. Then a pair of eyes emitting purple light appeared inside. They looked at us, and then the purple air quickly converged, becoming smaller and smaller in the void, and finally condensed into a burly man more than two meters high, full of purple-haired and purple beard.

The image of the devil scared us all. If we walk in the mortal world, it will be a person that is difficult to mess with at first glance.

But when the devil fell, we were surprised again as soon as we opened our mouths. If we only listen to the sound and do not look at people, we would think we were facing a gentle scholar. It seems that people really cannot behave like appearances, and good and evil are not written on their faces, but in their hearts.

"Several friends, this is my essence."

I hurriedly said, "Thank you for coming here!"
Chapter completed!